At the top of the canglan divine Hall, he stood in the South facing the wind. He held the canglan divine sword and drew it to ask the sky. At this moment, a vast and invincible might surged from his body. He seemed to have sublimated to the extreme. His entire spirit, Qi, and blood were fully recovered as if he was going to return to his golden years. He gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.
He turned the tip of the sword and pointed it at Wang Lingtian.
"Divine Storm sword!" In the sky, Wang Lingtian's golden pupils suddenly contracted as he stared at the divine sword in the hands of the Cang family's ancestor. He said in shock, ""Wasn't the storm divine sword lost along with that person?"
He was puzzled!
The canglan divine sword was the sword of the ancestor of the Cang family and had never left him. It was said that after he went to travel to an unknown place and disappeared, the canglan divine sword was also lost.
